All My Friends Ft Tinashe And Chance The Rapper chords by Snakehips

Verse 1: Tinashe
                 C                     Dm
We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
           Am                   F
Sure I get lonely, when I'm the only
                  C                   Dm
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals
             Am    F
Bitter brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I
C                             Dm
I will not waiver, I will not wait its turn
        Am                        F                       C
It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground
                 Dm
With the lips of another
             Am                 F
'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely,

sometimes



Hook:
C                  Dm
All my friends are wasted
      Am
And I hate this club
      F
Man I drink too much
        C              Dm
Another Friday night I wasted
            Am
My eyes are black and red
             F
I'm crawling back to your bed



Verse 2: Chance the Rapper
           C
I hate the bar
Dm                                                  Am
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic, took the car
   F
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr
C
Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's
            Dm
Popping the polar opposite to the NZT
Am
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand
    F
But I done seen how the xan did my main man
    C
The nights we won't remember
Are the nights we won't remember
        Dm
I'll be gone 'till November
All my city calls me Simba
           Am
Dreams are made for cages, nigga
Lions are for real, nigga
    F
Dying is for real, niggas dying off of pills, nigga
    C
Friday's are for chill and I escaped the treachery
    Dm
I just had to rest in peace the recipe
    Am
The rest of us are praying that the sand will leave a tan
    F
If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm saying
Hope you hear what I'm saying



Hook:
C                  Dm
All my friends are wasted
      Am
And I hate this club
      F
Man I drink too much
        C              Dm
Another Friday night I wasted
            Am
My eyes are black and red
             F
I'm crawling back to your bed


Bg:
           Dm
Do you get lonely?
           C
Sure I get lonely some nights
         Am
When the angels on my shoulder
G
Slump my head
                        Dm
I'm stuck here with the vultures
            C
Hissing and circling
           Am                         F
You didn't call me, call me, call me, call me




Hook:
C                  Dm
All my friends are wasted
      Am
And I hate this club
      F
Man I drink too much
        C              Dm
Another Friday night I wasted
            Am
My eyes are black and red
             F
I'm crawling back to your bed